Today I went on a trip to Cold Spring with two of my best friends. The only way I can describe it is nice. It wasn’t extraordinarily fun, it wasn’t exciting, it wasn’t interesting or necessarily enjoyable…it was just nice. Living in and growing up in a small town makes it hard to find things interesting. You constantly feel like you’ve done it all and when you try to go out and do something new it feels like you’re doing the exact same thing because you’re constantly surrounded by the exact same people. Of course there are people that I don’t feel this way around. I have friends where it’s a new, amazing, and enjoyable, fun time every time we spend time together, but recently I have found that it’s hard to have those moments with people who are considered to be my best friends. I love them very much…I just have to find something fun and new to do in this terribly small town.
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